Chapter 175: Mogro Pass (I)

The war broke out anyway, in a canyon at Mogro Pass, a skirmish broke out without warning, the two sides were the vanguard battalion of Noxus and the patrol of the desert cavalry, the battle between the two sides lasted only ten minutes, leaving a few corpses, but this encounter was the bell of war, the countdown to death, began again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After that encounter, Pompeii became calm, but the Mogro Pass became a powder keg.

"Alright, we should also pack our things and go to the battlefield." Ax said to Anne.

"There's something nice there, a fire can burn it all to ruins, it's Tibbs's paradise, but I don't like it." Anne said reluctantly.

Unfortunately, in the end, Anne was persuaded by Aix, and left the warm hotel and walked towards Mogro Pass.

Along with Ax was a young man, the young man introduced by the president of the Storm Firm, and the other identity of the young man was the son of the leader of the largest tribe in the Storm Plains.

"Rogge, what do you think the outcome of this war will be?" Ax asked the young man beside him as he rode his horse.

"This is a war that has to be fought and is meaningless, and the best result is that there is no result."

"But war always makes a difference."

"So, what we're going to do is make that change good for us." Rogge said with a smile, and just as he finished speaking, a group of cavalry had appeared in front of the three of them, welcoming them to their arrival.

After arriving at the garrison of the Storm Plains cavalry, Aix attended a brief military meeting, and the commander of the battalion gave a brief overview of the current situation at Mogro Pass.

Now, Mogro Pass has been divided into several sections by several major forces, and no caravan can pass through, unless, he can get the approval of all forces, but this is obviously impossible, so for the first time, the originally lively transportation corridor seems so deserted.

At the southern entrance to Mogro Pass, the dominant ones are the Giant God Peak, Surima, and Storm Plains, while in the central region, they are the jungle tribes of the Kumang Ancient Forest, who have no station, and are like ghosts, known as the "Wandering Spirits of Mogro", but their combat power is absolutely impossible to ignore.

To the north of Mogro Pass, there is a confrontation between Noxus and Demacia, but due to the intervention of the War College, war has not yet broken out. However, this stalemate only lasted at the exit of Mogro, and various encounters continued every day in the narrow corridors of the pass.

Ax looked at the sand table in front of him, which was clearly visible, but it was more complex than ever. Sometimes, the clarity on paper does not mean that the situation behind it is also so clear, and the reason why the sphere of influence on the sand table is so clear is because the current situation does not have an accurate situation at all.

"Don't look at it, now even if you write down every detail on it, it's useless, the current Mogro is just a pot of porridge, a pot of boiled porridge." Rogge watched Ax stare at the sand table for a long time, and asked with some puzzlement, because now everyone knows, no one can know the situation in Mogro, let alone what will change in the next second.

"Would you be interested in going out for a walk with me?" Ax suddenly said to Rogge, making Rogge stunned, I don't know what kind of wind Ax is smoking, after a few days of contact, Rogge clearly understands that Ax is crazy.

"Where to go?" Rogge asked, confused.

"How's it going here?" Ax gestured casually to the position on the sandbox, but it startled Rogge, because it was still at least Surima's military camp.

"Are you serious?" Rogge had to make sure again, but after seeing that Ax didn't look like a joke at all, he fell into deep thought and thought carefully about Aix's intentions.

Surrima can be said to be the cause of all this, if it weren't for the contradiction between Surrima and Noxus, the situation would definitely not become as tense as it is now, however, Storm Plains is one of the original tripartite alliances, that is to say, the former Storm Plains and Surrima were allies at all.

However, before, he knew the conversation between Ax and Noxus, but now that he has contacted Surima, Aix's position is somewhat interesting.

"Just the two of us?" Rogge asked, because of this question, the specifications of this "visit" were determined.

"Four of you, I'll call Miss Anne, and you'll invite Lord Reinhardt." Aix casually uttered two names, but the meanings behind these two names were already equivalent to all of Storm Plains' garrisons in Mogro.

Reinhardt is the strongest in Mogro in the Plains of Storms, and although he does not have any position in the army, his significance is definitely not to be underestimated.

When Ax came, he had seen this steppe man who was not too tall, but very stout, and his sense of oppression to Ax was almost not weaker than that of those heroic characters. Anne said that when he can freely control that momentum, he can become her opponent, that is, he is only one step away from the so-called heroic level.

Reinhardt was obviously also of the Stuffy Gourd type, just riding behind Ax and Rogge, neither interjecting nor showing any expression, and Aix even suspected that he had not heard Ax and Rogge's conversation at all.

As for Anne, she looked like a curious baby, and at this time she didn't know where to run, leaving only a teddy bear on horseback.

"Shouldn't we speed up a bit, if there is no strong man in the army, then it is like a tiger without minions, there is no threat." Rogge watched Aix not only move forward slowly, but asked a little anxiously.

"It's okay, the situation looks tense now, but it's still a safe period, and it's really dangerous when it looks like it's okay. And we always have to give them some time to think, and if we get there, we can only sit at the negotiating table and stare at it, wouldn't it be even more wasteful of time? If that's the case, we might as well enjoy the scenery here. ”

"It's nice to enjoy the scenery, but unfortunately, I don't want to be seen as a landscape." Rogge said dissatisfied. (To be continued.) )